Chapter 679 The Rabbit Transforms into a Wolf
Shen Qing sat on the bed knitting quietly, while Lu Tingchuan watched her on the sofa not far away.
She lowered her head, with a low ponytail tied at the back of her head. A strand of hair fell from her temples, blocking her eyes. She casually tucked the hair behind her ear.
From Lu Tingchuan's angle, he could see Shen Qing's full forehead. The light in the bedroom was warm yellow, shining on Shen Qing, and her shadow was on the wall.
Lu Tingchuan stared at Shen Qing quietly for a while. The atmosphere became more cozy, and for a moment Lu Tingchuan thought of the four words "the years are quiet and good".
Only at this time, Lu Tingchuan would feel that Shen Qing had not changed, she was still the obedient and well-behaved "rabbit"
Shen Qing took some medicine in the evening and felt sleepy after knitting for more than half an hour. Her hands slowed down their movements, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed and the sweater in her hands.
As soon as Lu Tingchuan saw that she stopped moving, he knew she had fallen asleep. He stood up skillfully, walked over quietly, took the wool and knitting needles from her hands and put them into the bag.
It was such a hot day, but Shen Qing's hands were still cold. He held them for a while until they were warm, then put them in the quilt and twisted the corners of the quilt for her.
He really likes Shen Qing, or to be more direct, perhaps it is "love". He can give up anything, but he cannot abandon Shen Qing.
To him, Shen Qing might be just a glass of boiled water or air. He always ignores and doesn't care about it, but only when he really loses it does he realize how important it is. Losing air and water is fatal.
Lu Tingchuan understood this truth too late, and he still doesn't fully understand it until now.
He was still so confident, treating Shen Qing as a rabbit in a cage, thinking that as long as he didn't open the cage door, Shen Qing would remain under his nose forever.
After covering Shen Qing with the quilt, he carefully lay down on the other side of the bed and closed his eyes.
Lu Tingchuan was a very vigilant person. Even in his dreams he would remain alert and would not let himself fall into a deep sleep. In the middle of the night, Lu Tingchuan suddenly woke up. Shen Qing, who had been sleeping beside him, suddenly sat up with a knitting needle in her hand.
The wind was howling, Shen Qing nodded, his eyes cold, like a wild wolf waiting for prey in the night.
She raised the knitting needle high and stabbed at Lu Tingchuan without giving him any reaction.
A knitting needle is not as sharp as a knife, but it also has a point. If someone really wants to kill someone, he or she will use all his or her strength.
Shen Qing's calm eyes gradually filled with hatred: "Lu Tingchuan, you deserve to die!"
Shen Qing hardened her heart and attacked, but Lu Tingchuan dodged it. The knitting needle only grazed Lu Tingchuan's ear and pierced into the pillow.
Such murderous force, if stabbed into the face, even if Lu Tingchuan didn't die, it would be enough to hurt him, especially if it hit his eyeballs.
Shen Qing held the tiny needle in both hands, her eyes red as she repeated, "Lu Tingchuan, you deserve to die!"
She was like a madman trapped in a nightmare, unaware of anything. She only knew to stab Lu Tingchuan with the sharp object in her hand. If she couldn't kill him, she would stab him all over with holes.
Just like Su Miao said, if you can't kill him, then try to kill him.
Lu Tingchuan dodged it but not completely. The knitting needle grazed his earlobe. After the shock, he felt a burning pain. Lu Tingchuan knew he was bleeding without even touching it.
Lu Tingchuan looked at Shen Qing, but this time he really couldn't see her clearly.
The cowardly rabbit in the impression turned into a wolf at this moment, wishing to tear the man in front of him into pieces and bite his flesh.
Shen Qing looked like a madman with an expression of hatred on her face. Lu Tingchuan ignored the pain in his ear and grabbed Shen Qing's hand. He held the struggling Shen Qing in his arms and patted her back gently: "Ah Qing, you are just tired and sleepy. Go to sleep."
He thought that this would be enough to coax a "madman" back to normal.
Shen Qing no longer felt that her body was her own. She was like a residual soul that had separated from her body and was floating in the air, screaming at the top of her lungs. Her roar was so desperate, but no one heard it.
She felt sick when Lu Tingchuan called her "A Qing". She stiffened her neck and screamed, "Don't touch me!"
Lu Tingchuan was worried that Shen Qing would hurt herself with the sharp knitting needle, so he snatched it away and threw it on the ground.
Shen Qing was tired of shouting, his whole body trembling: "Lu Tingchuan, I know I can't kill you, but as long as you are by my side, as long as you get close to me, I will always have a chance to hurt you."
Lu Tingchuan couldn't understand why this person who was fine just now suddenly went crazy?
He remembered that Shen Qing had suffered from depression before, and the doctor advised him not to keep people locked up at home all the time, as it would make them sick.
Lu Tingchuan didn't believe it, but he actually got sick from being locked up.
Under the moonlight, Shen Qing grinned. Apart from the scar, she was still so beautiful.
Looking at Shen Qing, whose face was filled with disgust and who said she wanted to kill him, Lu Tingchuan was suddenly stunned, remembering how she had cautiously walked up to him a long time ago.
——"Mr. Lu, I am Shen Qing. Qing means clear and innocent."
Shen Qing now looked like a ghost seeking revenge, and no one dared to approach him easily. Lu Tingchuan finally reached out and touched the scar.
Shen Qing, who has always loved cleanliness, is no longer afraid of dirtying his hands by killing people.
"Killing people will dirty your hands. I remember you always like to be clean..."
"Clean?" Shen Qing grabbed Lu Tingchuan's collar. "Lu Tingchuan, I'm not clean anymore. You've ruined me. I thought good people would be rewarded, but what did I get, and what did Doctor Su get? Why should we be bullied by scum like you!"
The key factor that drove Shen Qing crazy, in addition to the sweater that brought back her memories, was Su Miao, who was imprisoned for two years.
Lu Tingchuan was speechless for a moment. Shen Qing's hands against her neck were icy cold, and no matter how he tried to hold them, he couldn't warm them up. He pinched Shen Qing's hands and rubbed them with his head. The blood from his earlobe flowed onto Shen Qing's hands, burning his heart.
People don't go crazy suddenly, and Lu Tingchuan didn't want to force Shen Qing to become crazy. He always wanted the gentle and considerate Shen Qing of the past, so why did she change?
Lu Tingchuan murmured to himself: "Shen Qing, I didn't mean to destroy you... I never thought you would become like this today. How did we end up like this?"
Shen Qing gritted her teeth, her brows full of hostility, her dark eyes stained red with the moist blood. Lu Tingchuan no longer dared to look into her eyes.
After a long time, Shen Qing calmed down. Like a deboned snake, she sank into Lu Tingchuan's arms. Lu Tingchuan held her and said, "Shen Qing, I remember you haven't finished college yet. Let me take you there."
Many things cannot be achieved through hard work, people... have to accept their fate.
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